Chapter 1,759: Too Late?

As soon as the white bottle came out, the strong men of the three major secret clans noticed a terrifying aura.

There is billowing heat gushing out from the mouth of the bottle, containing colorful rays of light. The aura is terrifying. In the rays of light, it seems to contain a whirlpool. It is unfathomable and bottomless. The white bottle is radiant.

"This... mythical tattooed soldier?"

The three major secret clans were shocked.

His face was pale.

They had never seen or heard of this white bottle, but the aura coming out of it at this moment gave them a kind of horror and trembling from their souls.

call! call! call!

Invisible heat spurted out, containing strange and terrifying power. The nearest Huangji Sect strongman screamed and struggled desperately, but was directly sucked into the white bottle.

This is a bottle that 'swallows people'.

"What exactly is this?"

"How can an ordinary mythical tattooed soldier have such terrifying abilities?"

"Run away!"

In the blink of an eye, more than ten powerful men from the three major secret tribes had been swallowed into the white bottle.

Ling Yaoyao didn't waste a second. He put a mysterious handprint on the white bottle, controlled the white bottle, and continued to devour the strong men of the three secret tribes. "What kind of flame is in the bottle?" Ling Yaoyao himself wondered. Feeling shocked, once the strong men of the three secret clans were swallowed up, they turned into a ball of blood within a few seconds of being in the bottle.

However, Ling Yaoyao also felt that the cracks in the white bottle were getting bigger and bigger.

"Swallow!" Ling Yaoyao's eyes were like lightning, sweeping over the whole place.

In just a few breaths, this white bottle swallowed dozens of powerful men from the three major secret tribes.

Boom!

At the end, the white bottle burst open, and the remains of some corpses that had not completely turned into blood were sprayed out, making the scene bloody.

call out!

Ling Yaoyao's eyes quickly caught sight of the strange flame that seemed to have broken free of its cage, penetrated into the ground, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

White bottles appear quickly,

It creates a massacre and then explodes into nothing.

To those present, it was like a dream.

Of course, for the three major secret tribes, it is simply a nightmare.

"That white bottle has such terrifying power." Jun Lianmeng's pupils trembled slightly. When Su Qianxue gave the white bottle to Ling Yaoyao as a meeting gift, Jun Lianmeng saw it with her own eyes, but she didn't expect that. This bottle actually has such terrifying power.

It's simply a killer weapon.

"It's a pity that it's just a broken mythological pattern weapon that has been destroyed." Jun Lianmeng sighed. Otherwise, according to Su Qianxue, this bottle can even be used by a strong man in the five-step golden elixir realm. Swallowing, in today's hell realm, is simply an invincible existence.

"Haha, don't the three major secret tribes claim to be invincible? Have they become homeless dogs one by one?" The Leopard King watched the 'survivors' of the three major secret tribes flee crazily. He couldn't help laughing happily, and at the same time he flew after them, his voice Furious, "Kill them and avenge your dead brothers."

"kill!"

The great demons of the Holy Snow Mountain launched a massive counterattack.

Grand Canyon.

puff!

Shi Kun's head was cut off, blood spattered, and the blood-stained head rolled on the ground many times. It landed impartially next to Bai Xiang's body. His eyes were still wide open, and he could not accept this. ending.

A quarter of an hour ago, they were making waves and commenting on white elephant meat with great enthusiasm. Who would have thought that at this moment, they would end up in such a miserable state.

"Uncle Xiang, please rest in peace, your soul is in heaven." Tang Da'er's eyes were red, and he roared to the sky. He swung the Great Tang war halberd in his hand again, and Shi Kun's body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

"You executioners all deserve to die." Tang Dal'er held the Great Tang war halberd and stormed away. Shi Kun's death in battle was undoubtedly a nightmare blow to the three secret tribes, because this A terrifying demon god was released, destined to break the balance. Wherever the Tang war halberd pointed, blood flowed like a river.

Tianbei Pavilion, Fu Jinhe, died in battle!

Huangjimen, Shan Dingkun, died in battle!

The strongest members of the three major mystical tribes all fell in a pool of blood, which meant that this time the three major mystical tribes joined forces to ambush the Holy Snow Mountain Demon and ended in a disastrous defeat, and they also paid the price in blood.

The big demons who launched a massive counterattack, led by Tang Da'er and several members of the Hell Team, were so powerful that they killed the three major secret tribes to pieces. Only a few were able to escape from the snow-capped mountains in the end.

"Won!"

"We didn't die."

The great demons of the Holy Snow Mountain all seemed to be in a dream, unable to believe it all.

They have been forced into a desperate situation by the three major secret tribes.

"Big Er, thank you for coming in time." Jin Peng was injured and had many wounds on his body, but he didn't care. At the same time, he thanked the judge and others, "Thank you all brothers for coming to help."

"There is no need to be polite, King Peng." The judge smiled, "We and the Holy Snow Mountain are one family."

Many big demons were excited, their eyes filled with gratitude.

"It's a pity that I'm still a step late." Tang Da'er looked at Bai Xiang's body, his heart ached, and he clenched his fists tightly, "I swear, I will not let any of the three secret tribes go."

"Not good." At this time, Green Snake on the side suddenly spoke, his face changed suddenly, "Didn't they say before that there was another team attacking the Holy Snow Mountain?"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"Uncle Peng, you clean up Uncle Xiang's body and take him home. We'll go first." Tang Da'er said decisively.

Huh!

Ling Yaoyao turned into a silver-winged sky tiger, "I'll take everyone there. Uncle Yunmeng needs to rest well."

On the side, Yunmeng, the golden-blooded sky horse, has not stood up yet. He was injured and was too badly injured.

Everyone jumped up without hesitation.

Ling Yaoyao turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the direction of the Holy Snow Mountain.

Hundreds of miles away, for Ling Yaoyao's speed, he can arrive very quickly.

Ling Yaoyao's face changed when they were still far away.

"It smells very bloody."

Everyone's heart was depressed.

They were uneasy.

"The three secret tribes!" Tang Da'er opened his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth.

Everyone was silent.

They prayed silently in their hearts.

They smelled such a bloody smell nearly ten kilometers away. It can be seen that the Holy Snow Mountain must be a river of blood now.

"We are... late?" Jun Lianmeng murmured, frowning.

Ling Yaoyao's eyes were red, "We must make the three secret clans pay for their blood debt with blood!"

Whoosh!

Ling Yaoyao's figure turned into a stream of light, and in a blink of an eye, she was approaching the Holy Snow Mountain.

The smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

Because... there was already the sound of fighting.

That meant that the battle was over.

One can imagine the fate of the Holy Snow Mountain...

"Look!" Suddenly, Tiemian's eyes widened and stared at the front, "That... that... Boss!"

In the distance.

On top of a pile of corpses, a white robe was whiter than snow, spotless, and stood with a sword.